If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 363
"At that time, what did you think of when you walked into the classroom?"

"you."

"My friend, No_Gay_, we don't engage in danmei, we will be scolded by the police for deliberately selling corruption."

"I didn't mean that."

"Fingal, please don't interrupt me when I ask a question."

"Okay, my, mine, but is it really appropriate for you to talk in the dormitory about this kind of secret that has been sealed to the bottom of Norma's information database, and most of them have to be filed as A-level or higher secrets? I am an irrelevant person under pressure. It's huge."

"Then you put your hands down on the notebook, if I see related posts on the night watchman forum tonight, then you have to go to the executive department for tea tomorrow morning, I will do what I said .”

"You have changed, Junior Brother. You used to call me Senior Brother Fingel."

"Do I still have to kiss your ring?"

"Small sincerity, you don't have to."

It was late at night, and the chest of the white phoenix was hanging on the tip of the branch. The moon had already climbed into the night sky, and the brilliance sprinkled in the silent castle complex, covering the ground like silver phoenix feathers.

Cassel College, Room 1, District 303.

The four beds are either sitting or lying down, occupying three people. In the dormitory, there is only one desk lamp on the table for lighting, but the darkness still cannot prevent the inevitable evening conversation in the university dormitory.

"You said you saw me when you entered the classroom? How did you see me? The other people's confessions all thought of other things, but why did you think of me?" Lin Nian, who was wearing dinosaur pajamas, lay with his left arm on his pillow Playing bouncy ball on the bunk.The bouncy ball was thrown against the wall. After bouncing off the walls and ceiling of the dormitory three times and making continuous and intensive bangs, the bouncy ball fell into his hand accurately.

"Actually, I didn't think of you at first, but other people." On the lower bunk on the other side of the aisle, Chu Zihang, who was wearing a regular blue pajamas, was sitting at a desk lit by a lamp, operating a laptop, as if Writing emails clattering on the keyboard.

"Wow, the plot suddenly became bitter." Fingel, who was on the upper bunk holding a notebook and browsing the forum, complained, and the next moment, the bouncy ball hit him on the forehead, hitting him, and a red spot appeared on his forehead. mark.

"Who did you think of?" The bouncy ball hit the ceiling and fell to the ground. Lin Nian reached out and grabbed it back, and continued to bounce back against the wall.

"My father." Chu Zihang said after a pause. In the dark, he quietly glanced at Fingel who was on the upper bunk.

In Lin Nian's eyes, there was a hint of understanding. Chu Zihang's biological father, a man named Chu Tianjiao, got lost in the Nibelungen. If something can interrupt his train of thought, then it must be this thing.

Recently, Lin Nian helped Chu Zihang find the lonely fortress of Chu Tianjiao, revealing the unknown side of his biological father. Lin Nian almost hooked up with Chu Tianjiao. Further find that the equation of Chu Tianjiao is valid.

"So that's why you think of me."

"Ah."

"It's no wonder that other people walked out three seconds after entering, but you stood in the classroom for a full minute. Your situation at that time was like a bug in the computer command. That phenomenon made you find your father, and If you want to find your father, you have to find me first, and then jump back to find your father." Lin Nian understood somewhat.

"No. My friends, it's not that I have to say bad things, but isn't your topic a little weird?" Fingel couldn't help but ask again, "Why do you think of Dad, and the second brother has to think about it?" Junior brother No. [-] you?"

"Senior brother No. [-]?" Chu Zihang said.

"It's about you." Lin Nian sighed, and he didn't hit Fingal on the forehead with a bouncy ball. After getting along for half a year, he also knew that the other party's mouth couldn't be closed. There's nothing malicious about it.

"You can call me by my name." Chu Zihang said, "I don't like code names."

"Or when he becomes the chairman of the Lionheart Club and succeeds the chairman, you can call him President Chu." Lin Nian smiled and said, when he found Chu Zihang behind the laptop looking up at him, he couldn't help it He continued to smile and shook his head, "Just kidding."

"At this moment, at this moment, let's have a bit more mouth cravings before Junior Brother No. [-] takes office. By then, the successor Lionheart Club will probably take over the entire Norton Hall. Fame and fortune will be gained, such a big hall room There are so many that I can sleep in one room every Monday, and live in different decoration styles for different moods." Fingel tutted.

"I won't move away." Chu Zihang said.

"But the Norton Hall will become the residence of the Lionheart Club for a whole semester, and you will probably have to go there often, and staying up late will be the norm. After all, the position of the leader of the Lionheart Club is not so easy to take." Lin Nian said.

"I will do my best." Chu Zihang nodded slightly.

"The topic has gone wrong. Aren't we talking about the S-level confidential files?" Fingel said lazily, "How did the executive department decide on this matter? Junior brother, you have always been very good in the executive department. This time Did they unanimously tell you to shut up?"

"That's not true." Lin Nian said, "Minister Schneider told me not to be too stressed, let me relax and live as I should."

"Stupid." Fingel complained.

"Many people took this phenomenon as an outpouring of the 'spirit of speech'." Lin Nian said suddenly.

"What the hell? Isn't your word spirit 'Setting'?" Fingel said, "Why did you suddenly jump to mind control? Do you 'S' have one more skill slot than us?"

"Who knows, this conjecture was ridiculed by mentor Manstein as nonsense as soon as it came out, and according to his meaning, he wanted to attribute this incident to the phenomenon of 'blood disorder' caused by spiritual vision." Lin Nian asked Said blankly.

"It can be summarized as the phenomenon of 'blood disorder'? High." Fingel raised his eyebrows, "it's no wonder that it belongs to the Disciplinary Committee, who is good at handling things."

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang couldn't understand this technical term.

"I asked my sister to find out. She has been soaking in the library to understand the literature related to hybrids and dragon civilization. She knows a lot of technical terms. She said that 'blood disorder' is an abnormality that occurs when hybrids boil based on their own bloodlines. One of the most representative abnormal phenomena is the golden pupil." Lin Nian closed his eyes for half a second, and when he opened them, both Chu Zihang and Finger felt as if an electromagnetic wave swept across their bodies. A faint sense of numbness, as if a "film" passed through them and enveloped the entire dormitory.

"The second is the spirit of speech." Lin Nian said again.

Fingel on the upper bunk reached for the Oreo bucket with his right hand, but found that his hand was greasy. He didn't know when all the Oreos in it were replaced with braised chicken wings on the table. He didn't care too much, Shrugged and grabbed it and ate it.

"These external phenomena can be manifested by blood disorder. When the blood disorder acts on the golden pupil, the mixed race itself will not be able to control the free retraction of the golden pupil, and may never be able to ignite the golden pupil, and may never be able to turn it off. Gene Scientists explain that this is a problem with the gene chain itself, such as gene chain breakage, or gene chain recombination, which may lead to bad results, such as cancer, or good results, such as the second When I woke up one day, I found that my pants were too short, and I grew a few centimeters taller.”

"The difference between good and bad results seems to be a bit big." Fingel complained while chewing on a chicken wing.

"Genes are difficult to control. For example, during World War II, the Nazis in Germany attempted to use gene editing to create super babies, which was condemned by all walks of life. However, due to insufficient scientific research technology, they failed in the end. In their prediction, the gene Successfully edited babies are perfect creatures comparable to gods, possessing all adaptive abilities and combining the advantages of all beasts and raptors, provided they can combine human genes with other genes across species."

"Fantasy, reproductive isolation, man," Fingel said.

"What about the mixed race?" Lin Nian said abruptly.

"This is different. After all, in the ancient records, the Dragon King appeared in the form of human beings, and there are records in the literature that some kind of myth has been passed down before, saying that human beings were not created by God or Nuwa, but by the dragon race based on themselves. Inferior things made in human form have only human form and no dragon body. The purpose of creating human beings is to need servants and soldiers. According to that theory, human beings did not rely on their own resistance to defeat pure-blooded dragons to give birth to hybrids, but It is the dragon kings who need soldiers, but human beings are too weak, so they combine with human beings to give birth to offspring as cannon fodder on each other's battlefields, which is an involution between the dragon kings' wars."

"Will the dragon kings also involuntarily?"

"How can it be impossible? Human beings have to fight their brains for territorial beauties. Why can't dragon kings fight because of a beautiful female dragon? If you want to fight, you have to garrison troops, right? The number of dragons is limited, so I can only think for myself The method is violent. Therefore, the theory of that school believes that humans and dragons are actually of the same origin. The ancestors of humans are not apes but dragons. This is why humans can break reproductive isolation and interbreed with dragons to produce hybrids. In their view, human beings were born for the war of the dragon clan, and the irony is that the dragon clan was finally suppressed by the human war and relegated to the corner of history.” Fingel is always very knowledgeable in some inexplicable places, seemingly useless The material can always say some amazing views.

"Interesting theory, but what we are talking about is gene editing, not copulation to produce offspring. The two theories are different." Lin Nian insisted on his views.

"Lin Nian is right. Gene editing is possible to produce special offspring." Chu Zihang said suddenly, putting his hands on the keyboard and staring at the screen. After the introduction of tomato, the cold resistance of the offspring born after gene editing has been greatly improved, and can grow in a relatively cold environment. And fluorescent tobacco, fluorescent zebrafish, and fluorescent mice are all passed through Victoria fluorescent jellyfish gene insertion editing."

"So outrageous?" Fingel found that his thoughts were still behind.

"Genes are called the code of God. If human beings can decipher the genes, they can gain eternal life." Lin Nian said, "The secret of the bloodline of the hybrids is also hidden in the genes. Why do birds grow wings? Why do fish grow gills? Is it really Darwin’s theory of natural selection? Or is it true that genes control everything and determine that human beings are born with two hands instead of three.”

"I really want three hands, because two hands are not enough for playing games often." Fingel sighed with emotion, but suddenly found that the dormitory became inexplicably quiet, and even the bouncy ball in Lin Nian's hand was not lost. Seeing the ambiguity in his own words, he immediately explained loudly, "I mean PS games! PS games! Serious games!"

"Bringing back the topic, let's continue talking about disordered bloodlines." Lin Nian rolled his eyes and continued to throw the bouncy ball. Chu Zihang also continued typing on the keyboard to write.

"The idea of ​​bloodline disorder is that when the bloodline is extremely stimulated, it will lead to the collapse of the gene chain. My sister said that this phenomenon has appeared in the hybrids with thin bloodlines who directly looked at the next generation. According to the records in the file, the next generation is the sky. The noble existence of the same line as the King of Wind was revived in the tomb of Timur, and the curse of this monarch was spread in Eastern Europe and Russia: those who acted the sin of the king, thousands of soldiers crossed the border, and died without end. Facts have proved that this curse It came true, the next generation woke up from the real tombs under the 9 stone tombs, and the tomb collapsed immediately, all the bones of the tomb explorers were crushed, and the ceiling that crushed them also It depicts the thousands of troops led by the former monarch.”

"That unlucky guy survived in that situation?" Fingel asked curiously.

"Yes. The next generation broke out of the ground, so there was a large-scale subsidence in the mausoleum, so he fell into the second generation's coffin. The second generation didn't notice him at all, because the coffin is a big coffin with a small coffin, He just landed in the corner of the coffin."

"Wow." Fingel didn't know what expression to use to express the experience of the 'lucky guy'.

"It may be because he just woke up. The next-generation species turned over the nest once and was very tired. He didn't notice him. After annihilating the intruders, he immediately returned to sleep in the coffin to replenish his strength. Until the Dragon Slayer assembled by the Oceanic Secret Party The team arrived across the country within 10 hours, and after a [-]-minute annihilation battle, the hapless guy was saved."

"Um, that means this guy slept with the next generation for a long time? Under that kind of pressure, it's strange if he doesn't collapse?"

"When the medical team found him afterwards, he was almost no different from Deadpool. There were scales all over his body, and even the flesh on his back grew half-finished bone wings. He was confused and convulsed while lying in the coffin. The medical team He was carried back to study what happened to him. Under the scanning of the laboratory, the researchers bluntly said that this guy was exposed to nuclear radiation continuously. The high-energy electromagnetic waves and particle flow disrupted his genes. It’s a pot of porridge, it’s God’s blessing that he didn’t die on the spot.” Lin Nian said, “The most outrageous thing is that this guy came back to life later and regained a little consciousness. But after regaining consciousness, he immediately chose to commit suicide and broke himself. arm, pierced his heart with a bone."

"Junior brother, the last 'S' level is suicide, you won't do it."

The bouncy ball hit Fingal on the head, cutting him off.

"This is just one of the most serious cases of blood disorder." Lin Nian caught the bouncy ball, "The milder ones only have partial dragon transformation, such as Beowulf of the dragon blood family, every time a boy is born in their crazy family The baby will be fed a highly poisonous dragon blood crystal. If the blood of the baby boy is strong enough to survive, then he will become a warrior of the next generation. If he cannot survive, he will be buried in the family cemetery, where there are his other brothers Accompany him. But even if he survives this test, his bloodline will be alienated badly, his gene sequence will be eroded by dragon blood, scales will grow on his face, nails and teeth will be sharpened, and he will be more vulnerable in battle. It is threatening. So even people in the Beowulf family can benefit from blood disorder in a fair manner, and I just had an abnormal phenomenon, which is of course within the acceptable range of the academy."

"Do you know the Beowulf family? Have you ever met their people?" Fingel was a little surprised that Lin Nian knew so much.

"No, the only ones with scales I've seen are Deadpool and Dragon Clan, and I killed them all. My sister told me about the Dragonblood Clan." Lin Nian explained.

"Didn't your sister help Toyama Masashi in the psychological department? How do you know so much?"

"She likes to go to the library and get knowledge."

"Damn, these things can't be found in the library."

"The ice cellar is not accessible to Caesar Gattuso and Erwin Rhine." Lin Nian said, "If you want to enter the places where high-secret items are hidden, you need corresponding permissions. Guess where they come from Got this permission?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Fingel coughed violently.

Lin Nian is too lazy to see this guy stealing his student ID card like Finger, and borrowing Internet access has not been a day or two, but he didn't make any big troubles. Ma has super privileges to order limited donuts or something.

"The excuse of blood disorder is a panacea, so Mentor Manstein insisted on reporting this excuse. I am an 'S' class, and do you know what an 'S' class means?" Lin Nian said lightly.

"The one-in-a-million super hybrid?" Chu Zihang, who had been acting as the audience, asked.

"What is a super hybrid?" Lin Nian continued to ask.

"The bloodline is different from ordinary people, stronger than everyone else." Fingel answered.

"But there is something called the critical blood limit among mixed races." Lin Nian said, "If you exceed the critical blood limit too much, the scales will overturn, and the bloodline will collapse and get out of control, and you will become a dead waiter, and you will be killed by your former companions." cleared."

"Your bloodline." Chu Zihang suddenly looked at Lin Nian.

"Exceeded." Lin Nian said frankly, without any expression on his face, "Should have passed it long ago? Maybe more now? I feel more comfortable after the 3E exam. I could only climb the first floor. Shackles, now I can easily climb to the second floor. It is said that dragon blood is highly poisonous, maybe even the blood of some deep deadpools is not as poisonous as me? Maybe I don’t need the equipment department to prepare poison for poisoning someday when I do a task. The premise is I got angry and had a nosebleed that day."

The dormitory was silent for a few seconds, because except for Lin Nian, the other two people realized that their topic is actually quite sensitive now. Even if Lin Nian's tone now has some casual jokes, a half sentence from this room is enough. There was an uproar.

Is every 'S' rank a risk factor for walking Deadpool's way?This joke is not funny. Under the momentum of the secret party, the 'S' rank is the leader of the mixed race, the soul figure, and has nothing to do with high-risk things like Deadpool.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, you can figure out the contradictions of the 'S' level." He continued, without much emotion in his voice, "The so-called 'S' level is something 'special', super Hybrids are naturally monsters who have crossed that line. Do you think there are very few hybrids that have crossed the critical blood limit? No, the number is actually more than you imagined. Are they weak? No, they are quite strong .but why aren't they called 'S' class, or super hybrids?"

"Because they have all become Deadpool." In the cold light of the desk lamp, Chu Zihang couldn't see Lin Nian's eyes that were gradually sinking in the shadows. "The so-called 'S' level, the most important thing is not their bloodline ratio, but their stability. Their most powerful is not their bloodlines, but their talent and skills in controlling bloodlines! So yesterday It was the 3E exam that made such a big fuss."

"It was the day before yesterday." Fingel corrected him aloud, "You took the exam for 24 hours."

"This matter will not continue to spread. Although the reason for the abnormal phenomenon is unknown, at least it can be attributed to blood disorder and there is no loophole that can be disproved." Lin Nian said, "As long as I don't show up in the next few days If it is abnormal, then this matter is over, and no one will come to trouble me."

"So...you don't even know the truth of the matter?" Fingel asked suddenly.

".I said I actually know, but I don't want to tell you, do you believe it?" Lin Nian said leisurely.

"Hey, Junior Brother, who are we with whom?" Fingel immediately smiled.

"Yeah, which one of us is with whom?" Lin Nian nodded, but did not continue to expand on this topic.

"You drew something for a long time during the 3E exam, may I know what you drew?" Chu Zihang said, he closed his notebook and clicked send.His homework is finished tonight, and in a few seconds, his mother will receive this email in a coastal city on the other side of the ocean, and after reading it, she will drink a glass of milk and fall asleep with him at the same time.

"Why are you curious about this?" Lin Nian turned his head to look at Chu Zihang in front of the desk lamp.

"I'm curious." Chu Zihang said, "If you find it inconvenient, you can pretend that I never mentioned it."

"No, you don't seem like someone who is suddenly curious. There must be some reason that aroused your curiosity." Lin Nian knew Chu Zihang's personality, and said bluntly.

After a moment of silence, Chu Zihang said, "I stood there for a minute when I entered the classroom, so unlike other people who didn't notice the situation in the classroom at all, I did see you sitting in the corner."

"Your eyesight is pretty good. You saw my exam paper from such a distance." Lin Nian said casually.

"No, I didn't see your test paper, I only saw you." Chu Zihang explained, and then added, "Your expression."

"My expression?" Lin Nian grabbed the bouncy ball in his hand.

"Your eyes were golden at the time, but you were crying." Chu Zihang said, "It seems that you can feel your sadness just by looking at you."

It was quiet for dozens of seconds, much longer than the silence caused by Lin Nian before, and then the upper bunk faintly remembered Fingel's voice: "Your brother No. [-] has great empathy."

"Maybe." Chu Zihang said.

"I'm sorry I can't tell you what I drew, but I just don't think it's appropriate to say it." Lin Nian was silent for a while, then shook his head lightly.

"It's okay, it's my problem." Chu Zihang said, "I shouldn't ask."

"But in any case, the test papers have to be handed over to Norma, right?" Fingel said, "I can't think of any questions that will take 24 hours to answer. The things you drew should be outside the test questions, and I don't know." How will Norma judge the paper for you? In short, it is impossible to define it as scribbling. Maybe you have a chance to discover a new dragon text, junior brother. If this happens, the school board will have to give it to you overnight. Send out a pennant with 'Little Pioneer of Dragon Language' embroidered on it."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Nian rubbed his eyes and threw the bouncy ball into the pen container on the table. "Sleep. Classes start tomorrow, and grades will come out in the afternoon. Go to bed early."

Fingal, who was on the upper bunk, also switched his laptop to night mode, lowered his keyboard pressure and said, "Good night."

Chu Zihang looked at Lin Nian who was completely lying on the bed, reached out and turned off the desk lamp, and completely plunged the bedroom into darkness. The moonlight fell from the gap between the curtains. He took off his slippers and sat on his bed, and looked back. Lin Nian, who was lying sideways on the bed facing the wall, pulled up the quilt and said, "Good night."

"Good night." Lin Nian also said.

There was a long silence in the bedroom.

Silent all night.

　ps①: Two in one, a new chapter contributed by the book circle.

　　ps②: In fact, the boys in the university dormitory talk about the emotional experience and games they talk about at night, but now it is obvious that Lin Nian and the three of them will not talk about these things. Maybe after a while, there will be four boring girls in dormitory 303 ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)